I will bury the gods

Chapter 183 Mediation
The mantra stone is as smooth as a pebble, hard and cold, like an indifferent judge, deciding the truth of the words without any emotion.

Xiaohe waited for his answer with a charming smile. Lin Shouxi's heartstrings were as tense as a thread, and time seemed to slow down with his breathing. Chu Yingchan on the side was also as nervous as Lin Shouxi. The little bit of watching the fire from the other side was calm and calm, flustered, not knowing how to explain to Xiaohe when he was exposed later.

"I don't like Zitaren."

To deceive the mantra stone, you must first deceive yourself. Lin Shouxi quickly gave himself a psychological hint, like a dusty mirror that temporarily wipes away the dust, making it clear.He imagines the 'other' as a concrete person.

The mantra stone was silent, but as a lively girl, how could Xiaohe not notice something strange?

She put Lin Shouxi's shoulders, pressed him against the railing, leaned closer, and said in confusion, "You seem a little nervous...Answer again, straightening your tongue."

"..."

Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan let go of their hearts and quickly hung back. They didn't expect Xiaohe to be so alert and vigilant. Chu Yingchan didn't have the courage to confront Xiaohe face to face. She already wanted to find an excuse to leave the place of trouble. Lin Shouxi alone mediates with Sister Xiaohe.

Lin Shouxi felt ashamed, he really wanted to confess to Xiaohe and tell her the whole story, but he felt that now was not the best time.When Chu Yingchan was at war between heaven and man, Lin Shouxi regrouped and spoke again:
"I do not like……"

click.

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted their communication. It was Chu Miao in a green dress. She came to find her daughter. Just now she met Mu Shijing who looked aggrieved on the road. She asked Mu Shijing for directions. , came straight here.

Although she has lived for more than 300 years, she has long been familiar with the intimacy of such young people, but it was a bit embarrassing to meet her by accident, not to mention her daughter was still on the side.

"Mother, why are you here?" Chu Yingchan suppressed the surprise in her heart.

"I... Didn't I come at the right time?" Chu Miao was also a little worried.

"Why, it happens that my daughter also has a lot to say to you."

Chu Yingchan is very well-behaved, she quickly came to Chu Miao's side, took her mother's hand affectionately, and asked her to lead her away from this dangerous place of right and wrong, before leaving, Chu Yingchan did not forget to fasten the door latch , to prevent Xiaohe from chasing him with a sword.

"When did the relationship between their wives become so good?" In Xiaohe's impression, Chu Yingchan and Chu Miao were not at ease.

"After all, they are relatives whose blood is thicker than water. How can there be any unresolved grudges?" Lin Shouxi smiled on his face, but he knew in his heart that this master resolutely left his apprentice at a critical moment and fled alone.

"Right."

Xiaohe nodded, sincerely happy for them to resolve the conflict.When she was young, she often asked her aunt where her mother had gone. At that time, her aunt lied to her, saying that her mother was waiting for her to grow up. Now that she has grown up, her aunt also left her and lived forever. In the memory, many nights in the dead of night, there will always be the sound of rain from the Wu's family.

Lin Shouxi wanted to hide the mantra stone without leaving any traces, but he didn't expect that although a small episode interrupted their conversation, Xiaohe still didn't forget it .

Xiaohe withdrew her gaze, turned around, folded her arms around her chest, "Continue to answer the question just now."

His fiancée had an inherent ferocious pressure on him. Lin Shouxi was in a desperate situation, but his inspiration burst out. He held the stone tightly and smiled, "Of course I still like other people."

The Mantra Stone has no sound.

"You... what did you say?"

Xiaohe was stunned, she was just testing him, but she didn't expect...

"Who is it? Is it...Mu Shijing?" Xiaohe asked tentatively, her emotions were churning in her chest, ready to turn into real emotions at any time.

"Of course it's still Xiaohe."

Lin Shouxi looked into her eyes, smiled and said: "I like Xiaohe who is so cute now, and I also like Xiaohe who is arrogant, fierce Xiaohe, cold Xiaohe, gentle Xiaohe, delicate Xiaohe, I like Xiaohe I like my Xiaohe."

"you……"

Xiaohe was speechless, the questioning words dissolved in her heart and turned into dense clouds, "You...why are you like this..."

She reprimanded in a panic, and Lin Shouxi grabbed her shoulders with her backhand. In a turn, the two exchanged positions. Xiaohe faced him and was pressed against the wooden railing. The long hair hangs down the railing, and the waist against the railing bends into a flexible and beautiful arc.

Not giving her a chance to speak, Lin Shouxi supported her back, and kissed her tenderly and forcefully. The girl's pink lips were caught, but she just hummed twice. She stopped struggling and let the boy ask for a kiss.

Lin Shouxi could feel the change of the body in her embrace from tight to soft, the girl was no longer coquettish, and she was drunk in the joy of reunion again, she was happy with it, for a long time, the wind that went around the mountains and forests blew away the crystal water silk, After Lin Shouxi said, 'I'll take you back to the house', Xiaohe was picked up by his knees.

He walked along the steep high cliff, the forest leaves rustled under his feet, and the girl in his arms was as light as nothing.

Walking to the porch in front of the house, Lin Shouxi turned her head knowingly, and said softly, "Xiaohe, look."

"Ok?"

Xiaohe opened her eyes obediently, endless light fell down and landed on her pink and jade-carved face, the light reflected between her curled eyelashes and feathers, and her narrowed eyes slowly opened , I saw a rainbow hanging in the clear sky after the rain.

It is a pity that they discovered it too late, the rainbow has faded, and will soon disappear into the light.

So they stood on the porch like this, watching quietly until it slowly dissipated into the air.

"It's so beautiful." Xiaohe said.

Lin Shouxi nodded and said, "It's just a little short."

"Isn't it beautiful because it is short, just like fireworks." Xiaohe said.

"Beauty is beauty, and it will not change because of the ephemeral or the long-term. We must live and practice until we kill the enemy, until... we will live forever. At that time, we will appreciate the eternal beauty together." Lin Shouxi's words long.

The winter wind blew into the eaves and became gentle. The boy's words were like a breeze, wrinkling her heart. She tilted her head, closed her eyes, leaned against his strong chest, and hummed softly. It was as if he had made an agreement with his fingers.

The door opened, and Lin Shouxi carried her into the house. The hut was simple, not spacious, and there was no golden cage embroidered couch. There was only a wooden bed with square lines, which was cut and made by Xiaohe himself. Picking up the chair with a sprained foot, this is her proud work.

Lin Shouxi put Xiaohe on the couch, and lowered the bamboo curtain on the side. Strips of distinct light and shadow fell on Xiaohe's pure white cheeks and skirt. Xiaohe lay with her eyes wide open, her thin and moist skin The red lips moved slightly, and asked, "You...what are you going to do?"

"What does Xiaohe think?"

Lin Shouxi hooked her delicate and delicate Qiong nose, and teased her with a smile.

"No... no, don't forget the prophecy." Xiaohe's heart was beating violently, and in her instinctive shyness, she subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Only then did Lin Shouxi remember the prophecy. He valued this prophecy very much, but there were still nearly two years before the prophecy pointed out. This... He suddenly felt that he had fallen into an endless loop of logic: if he didn't know Prophecy, that prophecy will never be fulfilled, but the prophecy was made before he knew it, this...

"Could something go wrong with the spiritual root?" How could Lin Shouxi give up.

"I... I'm not sure either."

Xiaohe felt guilty, and she began to regret that prophecy, both physically and mentally hot. She wanted to confess her deception and let the storm come, but she was hesitating when Lin Shouxi's question came first:

"Could Xiaohe be lying?"

"Of course Xiaohe didn't!"

She also said a long time ago that she would never lie to him, and if he found out, she would let him deal with it. Xiaohe always remembered this, so her first reaction was to deny it. After denying it, she regretted it again, poor He looked at Lin Shouxi anxiously, hoping that he would ask another question.

However, Lin Shouxi misread her eyes, thinking that she was wronged because she was not trusted, so she didn't dare to ask again, and coaxed: "I will always trust Xiaohe."

Xiaohe didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so she nodded weakly.

Lin Shouxi bent down and hugged her gently. Xiaohe smelled the familiar and moving 'smell' on him, and felt infinitely relieved. Lin Shouxi subconsciously wrapped her arms around her waist, and poked her waist, the girl There was no response, which surprised Lin Shouxi. Then, he suddenly remembered that everyone's "gift" is different. Although it was a subconscious reaction, it made Lin Shouxi feel deeply ashamed. He hugged the little girl tightly. With He Ruannuo's body, he secretly vowed to protect her with his life.

"Hey, stop hugging, if this continues, Xiaohe will eat you up." Xiaohe said softly.

Lin Shouxi also had a feeling that he was on the verge of breaking the embankment. He was also afraid that if he hugged her again, he couldn't help it, breaking the beautiful prophecy, and reluctantly let go. He still propped his hands on the couch, looking down at her.

"Eat it? Is Xiaohe so fierce?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course, sister Mu was almost eaten by Xiaohe." Xiaohe grinned.

"Xiaohe likes to eat so much, why not call him Xiaohe, just call him Xiaohe." Lin Shouxi wrote this word on her palm.

Xiao He didn't know what to think of, her pretty face turned even redder, "I don't want it."

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she quickly changed the subject, "By the way, how did you and Sister Mu meet?"

"We... We were born in the same city. When we were born, evil gods descended on our city. Everyone died. Only we survived. We were picked up by different sects and brought up. "Lin Shouxi said.

"No wonder... Sister Mu's blood tastes quite similar to yours. Could it be that you are..." Although Xiaohe hesitated to speak, the implication was that they might be related by blood.

"Probably not. Although we were discovered in the same city, I am in the west of the city, and she is in the east of the city. They are completely different."

Lin Shouxi originally thought about whether the two had the same origin, but later he discovered that they still have many differences. For example, Mu Shijing has a natural coercion against dragons, but he does not.

"Is that so... I thought you separated because of blood." Xiaohe thought deeply, she felt that Mu Shijing must have made up a part of it, but their love still happened.

Lin Shouxi was very helpless when he heard the words, and denied it flatly: "We have never been together!"

Xiaohe didn't bother to explore the truth anymore, she pinched his face and said, "Okay, I believe in you, I believe in you."

The wind blew the bamboo curtain, and a clear light and shadow swam on Xiaohe's dress. The two looked at each other for a while, it seemed that the light was too strong, and the girl's ears were already so red that she was afraid of doing something. Shameful, I cut my hair and said, "I'll take a shower first, and I'll play with you later."

Lin Shouxi made things difficult for her for a while before letting her stay on the bed.

The girl went to the wooden cabinet to choose clothes, and Lin Shouxi followed her.

Although the sun was sunny, the sky was cold. Under Lin Shouxi's worry, Xiaohe was forced to give up her flimsy little skirt, and turned to look at those furry animal skin clothes.

Very early on, Xiaohe had shown off to him, saying that he had a rather beautiful and warm fox-fur jacket. Today Lin Shouxi finally saw it, and he recognized it for nothing but the adornment on the back of the coat. Fluffy tail.

Lin Shouxi couldn't help but think of the Sanhuamao. After that day, the Sanhuamao never came back, and there was no news, and he didn't know what happened. However, Lin Shouxi was not too worried about its safety. After all, it got the body of the Cangbi King. It is not a complete form, but if it is really about combat power, there should be no creatures that can threaten it except for the existence of Shizun.

"Xiaohe should wear this." Lin Shouxi took the fox fur and compared it with her.

"Why are you wearing this?" Xiaohe asked.

"Don't Xiaohe like it?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I like it, but..." Xiaohe always feels that he has ulterior motives.

"That's it!" Lin Shouxi said firmly.

"Okay." Xiaohe satisfied him.

Xiaohe picked out her clothes and was about to go to the hot spring to wash her body. When she was about to leave, Xiaohe suddenly looked back, her pure cheeks showed a hint of charm: "Do you want to come together?"

Lin Shouxi sneered in his heart, thinking that you had already tested me once when you were in the Wu family, why, you still can't let go of your heart and want to test me again?
"No, I'll just wait for Xiaohe here." Lin Shouxi sat upright, like a moral model.

Xiaohe snorted softly, turned and left.

Lin Shouxi sat for a while, and suddenly realized that he had missed something. When he rushed out the door, Xiaohe had already left.

The boy returned to the courtyard, wandering around bored, the wooden house could not last long, and one day, this hut that survived the catastrophe of the evil dragon's revival would be corroded and destroyed by time.Lin Shouxi looked at the flowers and plants placed here, and imagined how Xiaohe lived here in the past. He tried his best to remember every detail and engrave it in his memory.

After wandering around, he had nothing to do and planned to water the flowers of Xiaohezhong, but a voice behind him stopped him:
"Don't water it, Miss Mu and I have watered them. Although the rain and dew are good, it's too much."

Lin Shouxi trembled, of course he could hear that it was Chu Yingchan's voice, the courtyard door was not closed, Chu Yingchan walked in, when he turned his head, Chu Yingchan was already standing behind him, she looked at him with a smile Looking at him, the sun shines on her snow-white skirt, bright and dazzling, and the fairy's dignified, self-sustaining, slender and alluring body is caged inside.

"Master, master." Lin Shouxi said in surprise.

"Huh? Why is my good student guarding the empty boudoir alone, where is little sister Xiaohe?" Chu Yingchan looked into the room.

"Xiaohe went to take a bath, I'll wait for her here." Lin Shouxi explained.

"Looks like you escaped again."

Chu Yingchan showed a look of surprise, and said with emotion: "This can be dangerous, it seems that your verbal skill is indeed very good."

"Master is absurd." Lin Shouxi replied cautiously.

"Why are you so nervous? Why, you hate Master now that you have Xiaohe, and you want me to leave early so as not to disturb you?" Chu Yingchan asked with a smile, her red lips curled up.

"How...how could it be." Lin Shouxi shook his head hastily, and said, "Sit in Master's room, and I'll make you tea."

"No need, just talk with me." Chu Yingchan leaned down, looked at the petals carefully, and exhaled like blue, blowing away the dewdrops on the petals.

Lin Shouxi nodded and stood aside, looking at Chu Yingchan's beautiful side cheeks, his heart was beating wildly.

Chu Yingchan asked him to talk with her, but she didn't say a word, she just admired the flowers on her own, or teased the tip of the grass with her fingers, and let Lin Shouxi stick aside like a log, just letting him dry like this.

"Master..."

Finally, Lin Shouxi spoke softly, breaking the calm first.

"Ok?"

Chu Yingchan looked at him.

"Master, otherwise, we'll just wait here for Xiaohe to come back. After she comes back, let's confess to her."

Lin Shouxi took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said, "All of this is my fault. If I continue to hide it, I will not only be sorry for Xiaohe, but also for you."

He has made up his mind that when he confesses, he will block all the faults on himself, and say that Chu Yingchan is trapped by a curse, he cannot help himself, and he will never let the sisters have a rift.As for the debt he owed them, he could only repay it with all his heart in the long future.

"Okay, we'll wait for her here."

Chu Yingchan didn't hesitate, and responded leisurely. She stood up and stood beside Lin Shouxi with her hands behind her back. Seeing the struggling expression, she couldn't help laughing.

"The apprentice is so cute." Chu Yingchan's tone sounded like a big sister.

Lin Shouxi didn't know why the master was so relaxed, but seeing her agree, he also felt relieved.

The two waited for Xiaohe for a while, before Xiaohe returned, Chu Yingchan said again: "Hold me."

"What?" Lin Shouxi was startled.

"Hold me." Chu Yingchan repeated.

They used to be intimate, but this is Xiaohe's home, and Xiaohe may come back at any time, before the matter is revealed, Lin Shouxi might not dare to do such a thing even if he has ten courages.

"Don't you dare? Master's cowardly apprentice." Chu Yingchan asked quietly with a smile.

Lin Shouxi looked at the smile on her lips and her slender waist, his heart was in a state of confusion, he slowly raised his hand, before he stretched it out, he seemed to be advancing and retreating.

Chu Yingchan looked at him quietly, waiting for his next move.

Before Lin Shouxi could continue his movements, Xiaohe came back first.

"Why is Sister Chuchu here?"

After taking a shower, she opened the door and came back, just happened to see this scene, and asked curiously, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Shouxi quickly retracted his hands to his waist, facing Xiaohe's question, he took a deep breath and said:
"Xiaohe, I have something to tell you."

"Wh...what's the matter?" Seeing his solemn expression, Xiaohe panicked.

"It's like this. My mother cooked a few dishes herself, and asked me to invite Miss Xiaohe to eat together. When I learned that Xiaohe went to take a bath, I waited here for a while."

Chu Yingchan spoke first, her voice was smooth and peaceful, as if she had already prepared a draft, "Come on, Xiaohe, don't be shy, just treat it as a family feast."

As she said that, Chu Yingchan glanced at Lin Shouxi intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Shouxi understood her gaze, and could only nod in agreement when he was puzzled, "Well... that's right."

Xiaohe didn't expect such a thing, she nodded and agreed: "Well, I'll go and comb my hair, and I'll come to you later."

"Xiaohe also has a husband, how can she comb her hair by herself?"

Seeing Xiaohe walking into the room alone with her wet hair curled up, Chu Yingchan spoke again and smiled sweetly.

"Well, let me comb Xiaohe's hair." Lin Shouxi said.

"Okay, okay..." Xiaohe lowered her head and responded softly.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe walked into the house together.

Before entering the door, Lin Shouxi turned around and saw Chu Yingchan standing there with her hands behind her back, smiling and watching.The gentle fairy in a white dress smiled brightly and slyly.

(End of this chapter)